Fantasy, Pt. 1
Lyrics
I keep loosing my mind, all these fake bad bitches think they fly
I dunno what's right, I'm only 18 but I think I'm going senile
People think my music is a cry for help, but I don't need nobody I'mma rot in hell
Ion feel so well, pop the percs I'm well
She told me that she never really loved me
I'm loosing, percs to my nose I'm snorting
Bad lil bitch, codeine she drinking
Ion feel right, I think I'm slipping
I can't think right, she want me to act right
I'm a Martian say one word I'm in the skies
Keep it 100, I can never tell a lie
I'm a Cena nigga you can never see my eyes
When the demons come, I think you gon realize
Fuck your bitch and her sister at the same time
I'm a villain nigga I'm living that sinner life
Straight hood rat, nigga got mob ties
Yh yh yh yh yh yh
Writer(s): Anthony Adokuru
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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